Beauty

The spring wind blows
The sun illuminates off the auburn leaves
Beauty walks
Graceful and mesmerizing
Yearning to have
As I watch from a distance
Beauty taunts and flaunts itself at me
Craving it
As my heart beats faster
I want to have it
I need to have it
But when will I have it





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